Rejected

Chapter 10

Like I said before, I am so sorry for no recent updates. Everything in my life is so complicated at the moment especially with college/family/and friends.  I'll try my best to update as soon as possible. And check love me or leave which will be published when Rejected is over. Thank you all for your support and wonderful comments.

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"So your my brother, Westen."

"Yes, I'm Weston and that over there is your best friend Zac." My brother Weston said pointing to Zac, who was sitting in the corner. "Look can we stop for today, I'm tired and this is just making my head hurt." puffing my hair away from my forehead and laying down on the hospital bed. "Sure Bethany, the doctor did say it was going to take some time to  get your memory back." Weston said taking a seat next to me. "So how long do you think it will take?" I said looking at both the guys. "Well I heard the doctor say it might take up to a year or longer. It all depends on you I guess." Zac said scooting his chair closer to us. I sighed and looked up at the celling.

So let me tell you a little something. Well Westen kicked out the hot guy named Kyle. Which meant he explained everything that went between him and I: and, he also told me Kyle was my baby daddy.  It didn't really hurt me when Westen told me this because well I honestly don't remember him, so why would I be hurt by something I don't remember having any feelings for or memories of. Anyways, I was also told that I was having a baby boys. Not one baby but two... that's a load of diapers. But besides that I'm actually happy to meet my babies. Zac keeps telling me that I was planning on giving both my boys Zac as their middle name? Some how I find that hard to believe although he claims to be my best friend.

As for how I got in the Hospital, well Weston said I was living with Kyle for a while because our house wasn't "Safe" enough for me to stay there, I guess Weston wanted to baby proof and mommy proof the house since it was a bit old and thought that Kyles house was more safer. I don't know that's what they told me. Anyways back to how I got into the hospital, I guess I wanted to take my mind off things and went to the attic to go onto the rooftop but somehow I ended up tripping and hitting my head which caused my memory loss. But to tell you the truth I feel like they left some stuff out, I don't feel like that's the complete story. But hey I'm memory loss girl at the moment so I can't prove anything wrong. 

Its been two days since the accident and Weston and Zac have been trying there best to help me gain my memory back by telling me stories about me before the whole memory loss accident. But noting seems to work. Or at least I don't think it does.

Last night when I feel asleep, I had the most weirdest dream ever or maybe it was a memory. I told Weston and Zac about it but they said they had not clue on who the people were... Maybe it was to much info they were giving me making me dream funky things.

The dream started with me and two other girls, we were in a park laughing and joking around. We watched the children play on the playground. Everything felt calm and relaxing until the sky started getting cloudy and the windy was picking up. I felt like something horrible was going to happen. We ran as fast we could to the children that were on the playground, the girl with dark brown hair grabbed a little boy while the other girl grabbed the little boy with brown who was sucking his figure crying as if feeling something bad was going to happen. My heart broke as I went to grab the little boy with black hair who was trying to hug the boy who was crying. We grabbed the kids and ran to find them a place to hide, we knew that we wouldn't have a chance to out run whatever was coming our way. We ran to the farthest bush there and hide the children behind them. We put the children who looked around one year old in their car seats wrapping a blanket around them. The dark haired girl pulled out her phone. It rung once before she started talking. "Blake, get here fast! It started. We hid the children behind a bush next to the parking lot. They should be safe, we will try to fight them off as best as we can, hurry! Please. Get our kids to safety first please." She quickly placed the phone next to the older baby boy. "We need to go before they see the kids here." The other girl said. We walked a away from the bushes, stopping at a safe distant. Hopefully they got there in time to get the children as far away from here as they can. Soon the air around the place seemed different... and soon six figures appeared. And I knew deep down that we weren't going to make it out.

Sadly to say this is how my dream ends. I know, disappointing. But that's all I get. Maybe it has to do with a show I might have watch or a movie? But Westen and Zac confirms to me that I don't know anyone like that or anyone who had kids. But it felt so real. But aren't all dreams like that. I look at Zac and Weston who are now sleeping on their chairs. I look down at belly and can't help but think... could the brown hair boy and black haired boy... could they have been my kids? No... that impossible. I lay down lower in my bed and close my eyes. It was just a dream, it had to be.

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